Maria Loses Control

Maria's hands grabbed and squeezed Lois Lane's biceps. The reporter stared into the face of a madwoman. Lust-crazed, teetering on the edge of insanity, nipples hard and pupils dilated wide.

"More," she said as she drew the slick blue dildo out of the reporter's ass.

"What are you—" Lois began as she squeezed her ass tight, struggling to keep the contents in place, though all the enema-fluid immediately wanted to rush out.

Maria slapped her cunt with the fake dick. It was sticky and covered with grey-white goo.

"Tell me you want it," the young woman said as she angled her hips, stabbing all around Lois Lane's pussy as she tried to get it in.

Lois wasn't sure what to say—but Maria was clearly beyond control, and Lois could barely hold all the goo in her guts, without something to plug it up. She needed to get this over with fast.

"Fine," she said, going limp in the other woman's grasp. "Fuck me. Fuck my pussy."

The tip of the dildo found her canal and plunged forward. Lois hissed, all of her attention focused on her asshole as she sought to keep the grey goo in her colon from spilling out. Maria began to plunge forward, pummeling the reporter's pussy mercilessly, and the added pressure was not helping Lois at all. It was like being fucked during the worst case of diarrhea she'd ever had, and sweat broke out on her body as she struggled to focus on holding it all in, at least until she could get to the bathroom.

"You..." Maria huffed. "Want to...know a...secret?"

"What's that?" Lois said, feeling a trickle of liquid run down the crack of her ass and hoping it was pussy juice and not anything else.